Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1230 What is "God"? !

Charles Foy, sitting alone on the top of one side of the stands, his eyes downcast, full of contempt and sarcasm, he seemed to enjoy the sense of looking down from above.

If it hadn't been stopped by Herder, he would have even wanted to smash one side of the stand, condensing a spiral throne that symbolized his identity, overlooking all living beings from above.

However, when he thought of the Spiral Throne in East Harlem, a flame of unstoppable anger burst out of his calm state of mind just now.

Relying on the time monster's body like a mountain, and taking advantage of the time when he was looking for the egg of sparks, Ye Lin raced all the way from Central Park to Harlem, and the troubled Harlem was turned upside down and chaotic.

Several important bases of the Kaxiu Sect were also destroyed along the way, causing heavy losses and their prestige began to decline.

Charles Fuzz stood up slowly, as if a mountain was suddenly uprooted, and the clever cadre immediately bent over and stretched out his hand, respectfully taking the overcoat that was draped over his shoulders.

In the past, Duoheide did not allow anyone other than her to touch the Demon Emperor's body, but now she has other important things to do.

All the spectators, including the remaining dozen or so contestants, all stared in surprise or curiosity, but more likely fear.

Compared with the few trivial matters in Yelin, the cruel black-eyed demon emperor, the body praised by the phantom song, the king of Harlem, the person who is feared by death... the black-eyed demon emperor Xia Le Fuzi, He is obviously more representative of the word "horror".

Behind the Demon Emperor is a brightly lit stand, as bright as day, but now it gives people the illusion of being in a trance, where there is endless darkness that swallows endlessly, an abyss that swallows endless light.

And Ye Lin, who was standing in the center of the arena one step ahead, felt a bit "ordinary" in comparison with each other.

……

There are some small deviations in the plan and forecast, but it doesn't matter, absolute strength can suppress everything!
Xia Le Fuzi nodded calmly, and he walked slowly towards the arena, like a majestic king punishing his unfaithful subjects, an invisible but suffocating pressure, like a boulder on his shoulders, pervaded the entire central arena.

Sudden……

"You have bad legs and feet? You grind your feet when you walk." Ye Lin was impatient. Before the other party made a move, he forced Gela to stand up.

Quiet~
In the sudden silence of the central arena, it seemed that everyone had their mouths strangled by an invisible hand, and they were dumbfounded and shocked, but it was weird and natural.

Now that the world of demons is so vast, anyone who would take the initiative to despise the black-eyed demon king is the "ordinary" leader of Wuxuan.

puff~
There was silence for a while, and finally someone laughed out loud, and she couldn't hold it back. Although the strong man gave him an angry look, it shocked the weak and weak people, and even scared them to death.

However, from the top of the arena stands to the center of the arena, the Demon King obviously intended to take three or four times the original one or two minute journey.

The first person to laugh was Smila, her arms were leaning on the railing, and the branches of her laughter trembled.

The more she looked at Ye Lin, the more she liked Ye Lin, and at the same time, a strong sense of contradiction began to emerge in her heart. The difficulty of rational choice made her bite her lower lip tightly.

She wanted Ye Lin to be severely defeated by the Demon King, and turned into a defeated, whimpering, dejected puppy, so that she could touch his head to comfort him, and then have the opportunity to use the power of domination over him. Ring, fasten it firmly to your side.

But she also longed for Yelin to suppress all opponents, and her powerful and invincible demeanor was worthy of the favored eyes of her, Smila.

Although the whole audience was awed by the evil name of the Demon Emperor and did not dare to show it too clearly, after Smila, there were still many people secretly laughing, so there were not many opportunities to be upright.

……

"I don't know where your confidence to face me comes from, but since you don't want to enjoy the dusk of the devil world for a while longer, I will drink a glass of wine soaked in your bone marrow and eyes in the future to express my nostalgia."

Xia Le Fuzi tidied up the cuffs of the red blouse slowly, with short white hair combed back, pale complexion without blood, and black eyes darker than the abyss.

He is the most popular candidate to win the championship, and he is also the opponent that all players least want to meet, not one of them.

Now, he has issued a death sentence to Ye Lin, which is the will of God and the choice of the new world.

Get out of the competitive spirit, killing is the first!

"While I understand that everyone has different tastes, I still recommend that you see a doctor."

Ye Lin laughed back, flipping a lush green leaf with his fingertips, the fresh and clear vitality, and the always dark environment of the demon world, unexpectedly felt a bit incompatible.

With a flick of the fingers, the blade directly hit the deadly part of the Demon Emperor's chest and heart with a sharp piercing sound, and there was a faint twist and bend in the space it passed.

creak~
When the weak and light leaves hit the magic shield on the Demon Emperor's body, they made a frowning drilling sound, which hurt people's eardrums.

Then the leaves exploded into fine green powder, which didn't seem to break the magic power of Xia Le Fuzi's body protection, and no one was surprised by this.

"Other people's things, are they useful?" Ye Lin asked suddenly without thinking.

Schaller Foz snatched the news of Richard's Dark Eye and the Secret Technique of the Fallen Heart. In fact, besides him, the only people who know about it are Herder and Duohead.

Including Smila, Chaser Niu, etc., I don't know anything about it. Even before Izzy was wondering where Richard, who won No.3 last time, went.

"He was honored to be a stepping stone in my ascension."

Xia Le Fuzi spread his arms, and his words were full of pride and flamboyance. He didn't hide his red blouse chest area, which had an overly beating heart.

"Yelin, you are the last link for me to sharpen my blade. Then, I will pierce the hearts of the proud apostles, and open a new world at the end of the prophecy!"

The entire arena was suddenly in an uproar, no matter what the Demon Emperor said, another purpose of his participation in the alliance was actually to come for Yelin.

Is their old grudge so deep?
On the contrary, if it pierced the apostle's heart, not many people would be surprised.

After all, the legend of the Trial Blade is not a secret in the Demon Realm. Everyone aspires to be a Trial Blade, but in the end all the blades shattered and turned into ridiculous dust.

The apostle is like a mountain that can never be overcome, suppressing everyone's hearts, it is hard to compare.

It was also at this time that someone finally remembered that Yelin, who was rumored to tear apart the space and descended on the Demon Realm, seemed to have the title of "Blade of Trials".

"God of the new world? Heh..."

Ye Lin suddenly turned his face cold, put away his lazy state, and said solemnly: "Have you ever seen a real god?"

Schaller Fuzz's current behavior is precisely the most positive conjecture of ordinary people's understanding of the concept of "God".

They are omnipotent and omnipresent, and their every move is filled with the majesty and wisdom of God!
All of Schaller Fuzz's actions and all his actions were actually trying to show the appearance of God as he understood it in his heart.

But the real "God", let alone Naiyali, who is sitting in the stands holding a bucket of popcorn, dangling her white silk calf...

"See God? No, I am God!" He growled in such a low voice, full of incomparable deterrent force.

Charles Foz doesn't care what God looks like. In the future, he will be one of the creators of the new world. God should be like him!
His image will be established in the world, everything should have his shadow, utensils have his pattern, coins are engraved with his head, and praises about him are sung everywhere.

This is the omnipresent power of God.

"It seems that your understanding of God is quite different from mine."

Yelin shook his head slightly with emotion, then raised his right hand horizontally, aimed his finger at Xia Le Fuzi like a gun, and said coldly: "So I decided to send you to see Ushir directly, if he is willing to show his face to you. "

Bang~!

The sound was imitated by himself, but the sixth element, which poured out shots afterward, was like a torrential rain of thread beads, bombarding and surrounding Schaller Fuzzy with an incredible amount.

Susu, who was standing beside Raiz, slowly widened her eyes and opened her small mouth slightly.

(End of this chapter)